Young Jonathan Davis Novels & Stories

*The Governor Villa* A day to the event Mrs.. Davis ordered her maids to prepared different new special meals because her son will be back that day. It was news everywhere that the governor's son Daniel Davis will be present at the LAVIDA-S event. A lot of ladies were crushing on him. He's 25years of age. About 6.45ft tall, with black short hair and eyes color blue. His slim. Lia wore a comfortable T-shirt and also paint that has a boyish look, with Allinone sneakers, then bundle her hair back.

The door then shuts closed and I finally look at the person who just entered, and it is for sure not Cara or the nurse. “It is nice to meet you in the flesh, Jen Davis,” Spencer Young says in a charming tone.

“Do you know of any relative that she could have gone to? Did Davis have any relative?” The couple shook their heads, then realizing that the man couldn't see their mannerisms, spoke up. “No master. Davis had no relatives that I know of. He was an only son of dead parents. I don’t think that he was in contact with any of his parent's people. We think though that she might be with her friends. We just don't know their location yet. Please give us more time. I promise that we will deliver.” The woman spoke while the man closer to her quivered as if he had been sentenced to death.

Jasper narrows his eyes at me, but decides not to bring up my thoughts. Instead, he says, "I will not stop until this deal is complete." "Do you know anything about Cyprian? Where he may be?" I ask, hating to bring up the name of the man behind the uprising. Cyprian. Young, strong and extremely manipulative. An outsider of the Love Pack born and raised. A rogue now. All these things are a dangerous concoction I don't want my beautiful mate witnessing. Unfortunately, my end of the deal must be upheld.

He had completely ruined my day and to think that it meant absolutely nothing to him. We approached a group of people talking and Davion was immediately introduced to them. "Ladies and gentlemen, this is Davion Hendrickson. CEO of one of the biggest construction companies ever built in history and also the youngest billionaire to be ranked on the 30th in Forbes this year." The older man introduced and my jaw dropped in shock.

Man, those two are still in good shape even at their age. “Nothing much, just dinner with you annoying people,” Devin has a weird way of showing his love for his father and sister. He even growled earlier when Jameson pulled him for a hug, but he enjoys holding Jaime in his arms. Eve chortled, “let’s have a party for your birthday.” It was more of a statement than a suggestion. “And have those irritating paparazzi nosing in my life? Nah, I’d rather not,” Devin kissed the top of Jaime’s forehead. I admired how sweet and caring he was towards his niece. How I wish I didn’t miss this stage in Griffin’s life. “What?”

I said, puzzled. “He used his son’s initials for it,” Evander informed me. “Son?” I queried. “Franklin Duval doesn’t have a son. You’re lying. Butcher…” “Yes, he does,” Evander screamed. “I’m telling you the truth. His name is Jonathan. Jonathan Duval, but he goes by Jonathan Adams.” Salvatore and I looked at each other. Fuck.

I could feel someone's eyes on us and quickly patted him to let go. "Hello, Davina," Jonathan greeted my daughter excitedly, raising his hand for a high five. Davina rolled her eyes. "I am ten, Uncle Jon, not five," she said with a bit of attitude ignoring his raised hand. "Yeah, but I am your favourite uncle, so please," Jonathan begged trying to make a puppy face. "Hey! That positioned is already filled," Bobby yelled as he came out from the kitchen, a stunning, very curvy dark skinned woman trailing behind him.

“We found out that Jess has been hiding something insane.” Her eyes widened. “What?” Jessica asked. “Her actual name is Jess Davis…” I told her. Her mouth dropped open. “As in Benjamin Davis,” I confirmed before she could respond. “Wait…she’s a Davis?” Jessica asked anyways. I nodded as my response as Jessica allowed for that information to settle in. “That would make Jonathan…” “A Davis as well,” I finished for her. “Which means he’s supposed to be the next Overseer.” Her mouth dropped wider; I thought it was about to hit the ground.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.